yay mr. flea.
hands shrift a pointy stick to use on her supervisor
You know, it's funny. We went to war never looking to come back, but it's the real world I couldn't survive.
Tracy ,'The Message'
Natter 57 Varieties
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
beth b - Apr 04, 2008 9:08:01 am PDT #9508 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
hippocampus - Apr 04, 2008 9:10:06 am PDT #9509 of 10001
not your mom's socks.
seriously? COWBELL on the cc hold music.
need MM sound effect like whoa.
Pix - Apr 04, 2008 9:10:11 am PDT #9510 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Yay Mr. flea!
So it only took Byron ten minutes after we got home from his final surgical check-up to pee in ND's suitcase. Yeah, he's feeling better.
Good news, though--the histopathology confirmed that the amputation, as awful a decision as it was, was the right choice. They were able to completely remove all cancerous material, so he has a real chance for more years or healthy & happy, albeit three-legged, life. Phew.
Jesse - Apr 04, 2008 9:10:30 am PDT #9511 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Where is my darn UPS shipment?? The UPS site says "On truck for delivery" at 7:30AM!! It's now 11AM! Hrmph.
At my house, the site says it's out for delivery in the early morning, but the UPS guy doesn't actually come to my neighborhood until like 8pm. FYI. Which is awesome, but only once you know that's what's going to happen.
It's the less-committed version of eavesdropping on your own funeral. Pfft.
It's just the culmination of her overriding need to be liked, really. Note to people who may be bosses, now or in the future: having people like you isn't actually Job One.
tommyrot - Apr 04, 2008 9:12:28 am PDT #9512 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
So it only took Byron ten minutes after we got home from his final surgical check-up to pee in ND's suitcase. Yeah, he's feeling better.
Good news, though--the histology confirmed that the amputation, as awful a decision as it was, was the right choice. They were able to completely remove all cancerous material, so he has a real chance for more years or healthy & happy, albeit three-legged, life. Phew.
Way to go Byron!!
Also, yay on the cancer removal thing too!
Miracleman - Apr 04, 2008 9:14:02 am PDT #9513 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
need MM sound effect like whoa.
By your command...
*STABBITYSTABSTAB!* *SPLORCH* *squeeky!*
shrift - Apr 04, 2008 9:14:23 am PDT #9514 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
What happens if you go home sick right now?
Tempting! I may go home a few hours early, if only for a nap.
At least it looks like the latest thing people want me to do is, in fact, impossible. I feel validated.
hippocampus - Apr 04, 2008 9:16:23 am PDT #9515 of 10001
not your mom's socks.
*squeeky!*
thanks!
meara - Apr 04, 2008 9:16:27 am PDT #9516 of 10001
FYI. Which is awesome, but only once you know that's what's going to happen.
Yeah, this is what I'm afraid of. Grrr. I know when the postman comes, but not the UPS people! Plus I'm worried because my buzzer doesn't work, and i had to put a little "call this number" sign up, that they'll just be like "Screw it" and leave a "we tried to deliver!" note.
hippocampus - Apr 04, 2008 9:19:37 am PDT #9517 of 10001
not your mom's socks.
ok, ni-hao kai-lan is really spooky if your kid is already dora-patterened. SHe's in the other room saying "Xie_Xie" and a whole bunch of other gook. I can hear this over the cowbell.
... and now I'm going to hang up on the cowbell.